sparkly horns guy

sacrificing nap time in favor of self-destructive thoughts

might need to look for museums or galleries in my area..

Have anyone felt like hotels are living entities? Maybe not like alive in common sense, not organisms or such but they do feel like things in them go certain way, specific kind of people lives in each, strange, curious, at times even scary things happen. Who shapes the hotel’s being? Workers? Guests? Owners? Place it is built on? Empty night halls with distant ambient music probably were too creepy today

i thought i could threat people by drawing them in specific and generally unwanted ways but they appeared to be excited about it, opposite of expected by me, and now i feel ultra awkward

me when i write something then think a bit erase everything then write it (or something similar/related) anyway

noticed some users really love framing their posts with grandma’s napkins